to dig boyfriend's grave

After Lin Jia finished filming a scene, she squatted aside and took the mineral water handed over by Ye Fan. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Robin's appearance is indeed different from before, but this difference makes him feel very familiar, especially the eyes, he always feels that he has seen it somewhere.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Fan elbowed his waist, "Where's your ghost hunter?"

Lin Jia felt happy when she thought of this, and she didn't know how the boss Shen told Ye Fan, but Ye Fan believed him as a ghost hunter.

"What are you laughing at? As soon as I blinked, he disappeared." Ye Fan continued to poke him with his elbow.

"His master told him to go back to hunt ghosts." Lin Jia smiled.

"When I first met him, I thought he was not simple. I always felt that he had something to do with those things. I didn't expect that the family was a ghost hunter." Ye Fan smacked his lips, "Which faction? Maoshan?"

"Probably so." Lin Jia cooperated with a serious face. "He often draws symbols at home."

Lin Jia was enjoying himself, and from the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at Robin who was wearing a gorgeous ancient gown not far away, "Isn't he acting as a eunuch?"

"En?" Ye Fan looked in the direction of his gaze, and after seeing the person clearly, he curled his lips in disdain. "Robin? This kid is not clean. I don't know when he got close to an investor in this show and played a role that showed his face a lot. Thanks to his luck, the actor who played his role before, He had a car accident while driving, and he was promoted, otherwise, even if the investor made a call, Director Li would not have changed people midway."

Lin Jia clicked her tongue and turned her head, "You idiot."

"What? He provoked you again." Ye Fan asked.

"No." Lin Jia stood up and stretched, "Where is my phone?"

"I put it in the lounge." Ye Fan also stood up and looked at him with his head tilted, "Shall I get it for you?"

"Let's go together." Lin Jia wobbled and walked forward. When his next scene was supposed to be after lunch, he had to hang on to Wia. He had to eat more at noon to calm down the shock, and he didn't want to hang on to it as a fool. Dry the bacon.

Lin Jia got the phone and was about to make a call with Shen Jiming, when she saw Ye Fan, who was sitting next to him, swiped the phone twice and then stopped suddenly, his face became more and more ugly, and the breath in his nose became more and more gasping The bigger it is, the nostrils are stretched too.

"Bull Demon King, what are you doing?" Lin Jia stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"... Bull Demon King?" Ye Fan was so interrupted by him that he almost couldn't keep up with the original swaying rhythm. He stared at him for a long time before recovering, and put the mobile phone in his arms into his arms A plug. "Crazy, see for yourself!"

There was a large paragraph of words and nine small pictures on the screen of the mobile phone. Lin Jia clicked on the pictures without reading the words, and slid over one by one. His expression was not very good after reading it.

If he hadn't lost his memory, he would have thought his mother had given him a twin brother.

The lights in the pictures are blurred and the angles are tricky. It looks like a candid shot. In the pictures, only a side face of the young man is shown, but most of his naked body is exposed, and his legs are wrapped around him. The old man in himself.

"Fuck..." Lin Jia took a long breath before she took a breath in shock, "Who is this?"

"Damn it." Ye Fan cursed while holding his head.

With trembling hands, Lin Jia picked up her mobile phone, clicked on her personal homepage, and sure enough, the following has been completely ruined, so I don't want to play with him like this.

Ye Fan held his head and calmed down for a while, then started to make a phone call with a stiff face.

Calls were made one after another, and only one of them refused.

"Fuck!" Ye Fan hung up the last call and threw the phone out. "This group of idiots come to eat and drink faster than anyone else, and if something happens, no one can stand it."

"What's the fuss?" Lin Jia frowned and turned off her mobile phone, her private messages were about to explode.

Ye Fanteng stood up abruptly, "It's not following Tianhe's heat in the dark anymore, it's obviously pulling you into the water. In order to suppress this wave of heat, Tianhe has already blocked several celebrities. For the sake of the company's image, any The stars involved in a series of unspoken rules are in danger. I also got the video about you and Biandu. I have been preparing for a press conference with you for the past few days, but why! Just at this time, damn it! This is obvious Someone is using this opportunity to blackmail you, Tianhe is very concerned about public opinion now, once this news cannot be suppressed..."

Once he couldn't hold on, Lin Jia knew what was waiting for him. He was not well-known, and he didn't have many works. Once he was affected by this storm, the only thing waiting for him was to be abandoned.

"Who the hell? Who the hell?" Ye Fan anxiously walked back and forth in front of his eyes, shaking Lin Jia's head dizzily, and he also wanted to know who was plotting against him so much.

Who?

Who is it?

Robin's eyes suddenly flashed in Lin Jia's mind, and a sense of familiarity suddenly surged up.

Oh shit!He finally knew why he looked into Robin's eyes so strangely and familiarly.

Those eyes were exactly like his.

Hold!He said that when he had a twin brother, the person in the photo must be Robin who didn't run away.

"Brother Ye." Lin Jia squinted her eyes and stood up, "It's Robin."

"Robin?" Ye Fan looked surprised, "He, a young actor, can stir up such a big feng shui."

"It's not him, but the person in the photo is him." Lin Jia gasped for breath and was about to go out, but was grabbed by Ye Fan's paw.

"You're sick, will it help if you go out and beat someone up?" Ye Fan pushed him back, "You sit for me, I'll go to Qin Huai to discuss the matter of holding a press conference in advance."

Lin Jia was locked in the lounge by Ye Fan, unable to vent her anger, her eyes turned red.

Robin, this idiot, just had plastic surgery, and he still looks like him. Now he feels like he has eaten a piece of shit. It's disgusting when he spits it out, and it's even more disgusting when he swallows it.

A ball of fire burned in his heart along with his lungs, liver and spleen, which made him feel irritable looking at everything, so he kicked the table in front of him angrily.

The table was kicked forward by him for a certain distance, and then fell down with a bang.

The phone at hand just rang. Lin Jia glanced at it and saw that it was from Shen Jiming. He paused for a long time, gasped for several breaths, and then suppressed the suffocation in his heart.

"Hello, brother Shen,"

"It's almost over here for me. Have you finished filming yet? I'll pick you up." Shen Jiming said in a low voice, then reached out and rubbed the green hair of the girl beside him. Called by the old man.

"Well, it's almost the same here." Lin Jia's throat suddenly became a little dry, and the anger, anxiety and uneasiness in his heart seemed to burst out of his body after hearing Shen Jiming's voice.

"...What's the matter?" Shen Jiming frowned and immediately noticed something wrong with Lin Jia's tone.

Lin Jia hesitated for a while, half venting and half complaining, told Shen Jiming everything, and finally came to a conclusion, "Tell me! Is that idiot Robin sick!"

"Yes yes yes." Shen Jiming quickly echoed, paused and said, "Don't be angry, you let Ye Fan wait for this matter, and I will take care of it."

"Ah? You..." Lin Jia was interrupted by him before he could finish speaking.

"I'll go over now." After Shen Jiming finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Liu Linjia held up the phone blankly.

Who can tell him how a ghost can solve this matter?Lin Jia thought about it, and for a moment, he went through the horror movies he had watched in his mind, his scalp was numb and he shivered.

Just thinking about it is brutal.

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Good night everyone ╭∩╮